Here comes the jet airliner
The thing that breaks us apart
Breaking rules
Play everybodys asshole
And let the sun go down
We march ahead
To the frontline
There is a chance to deny
You have to leave
Like the others
To go and fight for a lie
And tears are falling
When this empty night
Is calling
And your tear falls in the
River touches the sea
Sea meets the stream
While angels sleep
Waters run in straight
From the river to the sea
Back to me, back to me
They're marching
Into a dessert
It's a killing joke
The crying out of the children
Is our shame for the love
Again the jet airliner
The thing that breaks us apart
You have to leave
Like the other boys brother
I don't wanna let you go
But tears are falling
When this empty night is calling
Writer(s): Britten Newbill, Grace Martine Tandon, Gino Maurice Barletta, John Lock, Brett Leland Mclaughlin, Jaime Patricio Jr Velez
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